In the end of the world, I become an immortal alone.

Chapter 385 The Taoist Priest Can’t Muster Up His Motivation

Half a month passed by in a flash.

Wang Jixuan has been in seclusion in the hall for more than twenty days.

Anyone could see that Wang Jixuan's current state was not right. He exuded a decadent aura from head to toe. Even after such a huge breakthrough in the realm of Taoism before, he was completely...unmotivated.

He is the backbone of the entire team. It would be a lie for everyone to say they are not worried.

During this period, Ling Tong only went into the hall a few times to talk to Wang Jixuan. Wang Jixuan just talked to her calmly and there seemed to be no problem at all.

But every time Lingtong went in and out, her worries about Wang Jixuan deepened.

Let alone anyone else.

Wang Jixuan was in seclusion in the palace and did not go out, but everyone else was not idle either.

There is still some real work to be done here.

Shen Qionglin feels like a fish in water here. Her brain, which has been developed through the Divine Realm Project, has shown extraordinary understanding and insight, as well as humility and emotional intelligence that she has never shown outside.

She coaxed the ancient remnant spirit He Ruli around and got all kinds of skills from her.

He Ruli was also quite interested in Shen Qionglin.

Shen Qionglin was able to imitate the awakening circuit and improve the perfusion technology on his own, and he had an inexplicable sense of fit with the ancient technology of the Ina civilization.

It’s a pity that He Ruli didn’t give Shen Qionglin too many core secrets.

Mudan also absorbed the scientific technology of the Ina civilization here.

The biggest bottleneck in the human world right now is "materials", and He Ruli has no interest in sharing these technologies.

In other words, He Ruli can no longer single out this type of technology.

Everything about Ina civilization has been integrated with spiritual energy.

When Mudan has nothing to do, she wanders around, analyzing, scanning, and also collecting some odds and ends into storage magic tools.

He Ruli just turned a blind eye to it and didn't do anything more.

As for others, they also gained a lot.

He Ruli probably wanted to win people's hearts, so she opened an experiment room on the edge of the Cloud City and let the "spiritual slaves" take a look inside. While giving these spiritual practitioners a batch of powerful spiritual energy circuits, she also helped them improve the quantity and quality of spiritual energy in their bodies.

In the system of Ina civilization, the upgrade of spirit slaves is something that is totally unacceptable.

However, He Ruli was very stingy and did not allow the upgrade of spiritual practitioners like Nilda Tamon and Amina.

——For spiritual practitioners, that is not called upgrading, but transformation, transformation into the true successor of Ina civilization.

As long as Gao Huating is around, neither Amina nor Nilda Tamon can get the respect of He Ruli.

The two spiritual practitioners were well aware of this and did not think there was anything wrong with it.

Nilda Thamon does not think that he is now inferior to any master;

Most of the time, Amina was secretly worried about Wang Jixuan.

If we talk about the person who gained the most, it would naturally be Gao Huating.

During this time, she was constantly called by He Ruli to participate in ceremonies;

Whenever Gao Huating lay down on a stone bed or an altar, all kinds of spiritual energy would surge around her, and a spiritual energy ball would begin to form in her body.

This is not the core circuit of a spiritual practitioner, but it is better than the core circuit of a spiritual practitioner.

This seems to be a simulation of Wang Jixuan's method of cultivating immortals, but the original owner does not need to comprehend it, just need to wait for infusion.

In about half a month, Gao Huating had already acquired the magical power of a cultivator at the Jindan stage.

However, He Ruli was not satisfied with the result and kept admonishing Gao Huating to be more focused. Gao Huating happily agreed every time, but every time she lay on the altar or the stone bed, she would be distracted unconsciously.

She was totally unable to meditate.

He Ruli stopped trying to persuade him later.

The spiritual energy of the Cloud City is almost inexhaustible, so it wouldn't hurt to give Gao Huating more. After all, she is the only one in the entire Ina civilization.

The city in the clouds also gained a long-lost liveliness because of the arrival of this small group of humans and humanoids.

The human world is also advancing various plans step by step.

With the assistance of Amina, Mudan has shared the ancient technology several times, and Fu Jian has urgently mobilized dozens of research institutes to form a research center to collaborate in scientific research.

The dozen or so autonomous mechanical fortresses that humans have built in the areas where the blade beasts have retreated are being completed at an astonishing speed.

The design concept of these autonomous mechanical fortresses is "fully autonomous".

This fortress is centered on an autonomous machinery production workshop, supplemented by five major sections: maintenance center, collection center, combat center, design center, and energy center. It can independently complete the design and production of autonomous machinery, and continuously transform the resources in the earth into autonomous machinery that can replace humans in combat against blade beasts.

This is the prototype of Fu Jian’s doomsday plan.

Faced with the pressure from the Blade Beast, Fu Jian did not dare to place all his bets on Wang Jixuan and the spiritual civilization, and had already begun to push forward this plan.

The large area that Wang Jixuan had previously recaptured after becoming a demon became the best incubator for this plan.

Although the first batch consisted of only a dozen autonomous machines;

But as long as the entire process is verified and Fu Jian opens up the authority, the autonomous mechanical fortress can be replicated infinitely until all the resources on the surface of the earth are drained.

Just like cancer cells of the earth.

If it weren't for Wang Jixuan, Fu Jian would most likely have been forced by the Six Elders of the Psychic City to press the button, taking away one or two of the six elders, and then his self-consciousness collapsed, starting the doomsday plan.

Everything is for the continuation of human civilization on Earth in this star region;
And if human civilization on Earth perishes, then this star field will have no meaning to Fu Jian.

As for the City of Psychic Power, they have also been actively preparing for war in recent times.

The spiritual practitioner Sabina directly took over the jurisdiction of the Psychic City, and the Six Elders temporarily stopped their activities;
As a result, the original operating order of the Psychic City was thrown into chaos, and the city fell into widespread famine and could only rely on transfusions from the human military.

Things are different now. The human military has reorganized the war alliance, and the voice of the Psionic City has fallen to its lowest point.

The supplies available in the Psionic City have also reached an all-time low.

No matter whether they are psychics or ordinary humans, when survival becomes a problem, they are bound to make a fuss.

Many areas of the Psychic City have begun to riot;
Sabina was not good at managing these things, but she still had some humanity, perhaps she was afraid of Wang Jixuan and worried that Wang Jixuan would cause trouble for her, so she sent a large number of psychics to help solve the food problem.

The civilians of the Psychic City are barely surviving.

The chaos in the lower city of the human fortress has begun to appear in every corner of the city.

However, compared to the Psychic City that is in the midst of total famine, the real hell on earth is still to be found in the scavenger camp.

Grab materials in the Psychic City;
The blade beasts and that dark force captured the fake spirit slaves;

A scavenger camp on the fringes of human society was engulfed in flames.

The human military has begun to defend large areas, but is still unable to stop the high-flying psychics and the small groups of blade beasts that burrow into the ground for sneak attacks.

It is not easy to survive in troubled times.

The residents of various fortresses have entered a rare bottleneck period.

Without the continuous overtime work, life has become easy and peaceful. Many people even feel that life is a bit boring and always want to go to the surface to take a look.

Wang Jixuan didn't ask about these things at all during this period.

He has already had a significant impact on all forces on Earth;
Humans believe in him, blade beasts fear him, spiritual practitioners are wary of him, and the force hiding in the dark and rising rapidly has to face him.

At this moment, he...

"Ah, I'd rather die."

Wang Jixuan, who had been sitting cross-legged, suddenly lay down, staring at the ceiling with empty eyes, and uttered these words. It was as if he had lost all his strength and means.

The 'Stone of the Past' was quietly placed under the word 'Tao', without any movement.

Wang Jixuan sighed slowly.

boring;
I have no energy to do anything;

The whole person suddenly lost his direction.

Wang Jixuan had also seen the images of the second life left in the Stone of the Past.

He has basically concluded that in his second life, he has already pulled everything he could, and he could never imagine that there would be a situation even higher than that of a Mahayana cultivator who had practiced for six thousand years.

If he had failed to become an immortal, then he wouldn't have to work any harder in his life.

Wang Jixuan was lying on the cold floor, but the floor was providing him with heat.

There is no other reason, my heart is even colder.

He wanted to straighten himself up, but now, he just wanted to lie down.

A hundred years of hard training, a thousand years of struggle, but all are illusions.

Wang Jixuan suddenly wanted to cry;
But now he is even more desperate to cry.

At the entrance of the hall, Chishe and Shenhai, who were on duty here today, looked at each other, their eyes full of worry.

Shen Hai asked: "Wife, what should I do?"

"The teacher seems to have been hit hard, and it's quite serious."

Chishe stroked his chin and thought carefully:

"If you ask me, this is the time to ask my mistress to come over, put on some sexy lingerie, and do a hot dance."

Shen Hai blinked, and suddenly held his forehead delicately, staggering as if he was about to faint, and shouted: "Oh, I suffered a serious psychological blow."

Chishe's pretty face turned dark and she kicked the guy away.

"Let's get down to business! Teachers are the key to the survival of mankind!"

Shenhai apologized repeatedly and tried to find a solution quickly.

Not far away, Amina and Gao Huating came hand in hand, both dressed in long skirts, the former in light black and elegant, while the latter in light gold and noble.

"Why is the commander lying down?" Gao Huating did not hide her worry. "Is he injured? Shouldn't we go in and take a look?"

Chishe hurriedly said: "This place is shrouded by the teacher's magic power, like a barrier."

Amina tilted her head slightly and whispered, "I'm not good at comforting people. How do you humans encourage warriors in this situation?"

Shen Hai smiled and said, "I think you underestimate Teacher Wang. Men can handle pressure and adjust themselves. Don't worry too much."

Gao Huating asked: "Can't we do something?"

"Where is Lingtong?" asked the red snake.

Amina said, "She went back to the surface to join the war. There are still many things to do there. Besides, she is not good at comforting others."

"Give Teacher Wang some time," Shenhai turned his head and looked into the hall.

Shen Hai said seriously: "I think everyone is still a little too worried. Who is Teacher Wang? There is no one like him in the sky and he is the only one on earth."

Amina asked, "What did he see inside that stone?"

Gao Huating held onto the door frame with a worried look on her face and whispered, "It could be something bad."

Wang Jixuan in the hall suddenly said: "Don't worry about me, let me be quiet for a few days."

The people outside the door looked at each other, and didn't say anything else, and continued to take turns on duty here.

Three or four days passed like this.

Wang Jixuan had been either sitting in a daze or lying down to sleep these days. He had two more strands of white hair on his temples and his whole body became untidy.

Appearance is determined by the mind, and this is the best description of his current mentality.

Moreover, Wang Jixuan's decadent mood seemed to have no end and was tending to get deeper and deeper.

Zheng Shiduo stood up decisively.

He prepared a few side dishes and two jugs of wine, and walked to the entrance of the palace with a smile on his face, shouting inside:

"Brother Wang! Can we have a drink? I've been having some troubles lately and I want to discuss it with you!"

Wang Jixuan, who was in a trance, raised his hand and waved, and a gap appeared in the barrier.

Zheng Shiduo winked at the people standing in the distance and trotted in with the tray.

After bringing in stools and setting out the food and wine, Zheng Shiduo started chatting about the latest situation on the surface.

Wang Jixuan was not in the mood and ate bit by bit.

Old Zheng asked, "Brother Wang, you look down on your spirits. What happened? Did you have a fight with Sister Lingtong?"

"Huh? Why are we two arguing?"

Wang Jixuan took a sip of wine and continued to look listless.

He whispered, "I know you are worried, but this worry is totally unnecessary. I will not commit suicide."

Zheng Shiduo was choked by the wine, lowered his head and coughed a few times, staring at Wang Jixuan with red eyes.

He didn't mention suicide or not.

Brother Wang took the initiative to say that he would not commit suicide, but in fact he had already thought about it!
This, this is not allowed!

"No, what's going on?" Zheng Shiduo was really anxious. "Brother Wang, don't keep it to yourself. We are friends who have known each other for a lifetime. Tell me about it."

"Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted."

Wang Jixuan sighed, poured the wine, and drank it, but he didn't even have the appetite to pick up his chopsticks.

He clicked his tongue: "Why are you so anxious... Why? Did I do something wrong? Or is it that I am not destined to be immortal?"

Zheng Shiduo blinked: "Yes, about cultivating immortals?"

"The Wanderer of the Three Realms is my second life," Wang Jixuan smiled bitterly, "I did everything, and it was a hundred times more perfect than what I am now, but it was still wrong, and I still couldn't get through the heavenly tribulation."

Zheng Shiduo scratched his head and asked, "Did something unexpected happen during the tribulation?"

“I’m not sure,” Wang Jixuan shook his head. “The Past Stone can only see the scenes it has seen before and that can resonate with it. It shouldn’t be an accident during the tribulation. I saw the situation after the remnant soul returned… It’s just that the hard power is not enough. But the hard power has reached the upper limit. When it is going through the tribulation, it must have used some means beyond the limit, but it still can’t get through.”

Wang Jixuan picked up the wine glass and drank it all: "I probably won't have a chance in this life."

Zheng Shiduo almost blurted out, "Then come back next life."

He rubbed his nose and muttered softly: "I really don't know how to advise you on this matter, but Brother Wang, I believe in you. If you can bring miracles to others, you can definitely create miracles yourself."

Wang Jixuan sang quietly: "Brave boy..."

Rumble.

The earth suddenly shook.

Immediately following, there was a shout that echoed back and forth inside the Cloud City.

"Great guardian of ancient civilization, let us talk."

Wang Jixuan shuddered, and his eyes flashed with light, making him a completely different person from the moment before.

(End of this chapter)